A Wedding To Remember!
Chapter 14- Drunk in Love!

Rainbow Dash's P.O.V

“Fleetfoot! Calm down. What happened?!”

Fleetfoot kept crying and sneezing.

“Fleetfoot! What's wrong?!”

I heard some murmuring but I couldn't interpret it.

“Fleet?”

“S-Soarin’s not home….”

“Who?”

“Soarin's not home!!!!” She balled. I stood there in shock. I held the phone closer to my ear.

“He's what?!?!!”

“He's not home! It's been 6 hours and he's not home!!! He's not even answering his phone!!!”

Fleetfoot started to cry loudly over the phone. Where the hell could Soarin be?!

“Fleet? Here's what you're going to do. You're gonna stop crying and come over to my house and we'll talk this through. Okay? I'll be home as soon as possible! Understand?”

“Yes.” She sniffed and blew her nose in a tissue. “I'm going to come over there now.”

“Good. Meet ya there.”

She hung up the phone. I went to find my mom immediately. Something strange is going on! I found my mom in dad's room communicating with him.

“Mom! We gotta go! Now!” I said tugging her arm.

“Wait what? What's going on?”

“Soarin's been gone for 6 hours and Fleetfoot is worried sick. And so am I!”

“What?!”

“Yes, we'll see dad tomorrow! Now let's go!”

We went out of the hospital and my mom drove us home. I saw Fleetfoot standing outside waiting for us. When my mom pulled into the driveway, I ran out the car and hugged Fleetfoot. I stroked her hair and heard her cries.

“It's okay. We'll find him.”

“W-Where can he be all this time?”

“I seriously don't know. I’m going to try to call him.”

I pulled out my phone and called Soarin. Nothing. I called again. Nothing. I called again and again! Voice mail! I called for the 6th time. Nothing. A tear rolled down my cheek and the tear went on my phone screen.

“Soarin, where can you be?” I thought. I looked to my left and saw Fleetfoot crying and my mom comforting her on the couch. I had to rethink. Soarin had to stay back to talk to Coach Johnson. He should've been finished a long time ago. He's probably at a friend's house. But, he would've called. Hmmm, the only place he said he would have been to is! AAAHHH!!!! THE PARTY!!!!!! I went on my call list and called my friend who I knew was at that party. Strike! Always at a party. I called him and yup, he answered. But, a lot of music was playing.

“Hello?”

“Strike!!! I-”

“Hey Dash. Long time no see. What's been up?”

“Yeah, I know it's been a while.Anyway, I have a crisis! And I need you to help me!”

“Woah! What happened this time? Your dad stealing again?”

“Ugh! This is not the time for jokes.”

“It's not a joke if it's true.”

It was silent. Yes, my dad used to steal. He never went to jail because he was never caught. I guess you can explain why I'm always a bit angry all the time. I love him and all but when he gets well, I'm gonna have to turn him in, again. Yes again! One day, my dad stole some cars and then he got caught. He started to run away but then I realized what he did was wrong. So, I turned him in and I got my own juvenile record. It has nothing on it, I hope! Great job dad!!! Now my future is affected by you! I love him and all but I'm still upset about the things before. 3 days after dad was in jail, my mom bailed him out. Yup, my life is crappy.

“Only you and you alone know about that! And being with you was a bad idea. You got me hooked on to do it!”

Okay, you're probably wondering, what the hell is going on?! Well, let's take this to the top. Strike is one of my dad's friend's son. He taught me how to hotwire cars. But those cars weren't his. Him and my dad stole cars. My dad stopped 2 years ago and Strike stopped when things started to get a bit tricky. Strike used to be a very bad boy until he decided to change. Which, I'm glad he did. We didn't talk for a while since my mom thought he was a bad influence. But, now we're close friends. He just teases me with nicknames.

“Okay okay. I know. But that was before. Anyway, what's wrong? How can I help you?”

“Look! Do you see Soarin?”

“Who?”

“Soarin, my friend!”

“Ooooohh, little Dashie has a boyfriend. That's awesome!”

“No, I don't! And Soarin! He has emerald eyes, cyan skin, navy blue hair, he's cool.”

“Hmmmm, I think I've seen him. Give me a sec.”

I waited 5 seconds until I heard:

“Uh oh!”

“Uh oh what?! Is he dead?!?!!?!”

“Hahaha, no smarty. He's definitely drunk.”

“Oh my gosh!!”

“So, you want him?”

“Yes, I need him!”

“Woah Dash, take it easy. I didn't know you were desperate for boys.”

“Ugh!! Not like that need him!”

Of course, I was blushing.

“Okay. So, what should I do with him?”

“Send him outside. His cousin and I are coming to get him.”

“Okay, just a question. Is he, you know flirty?”

“Yeah, why?”

“Hehehe, good luck.”

“Wait huh?”

But Strike already hung up! At least we know where Soarin is. My mom accidentally left her purse at the hospital so she went to get it back. I was going to ask her to give us a ride to the house but it was already late. Now, it was just me and Fleetfoot.

“Who did you call?

“An old friend of mine who I knew was at the party. Turns out Soarin deliberately disobeyed us.”

“Lemme guess, he went to the party?”

“Yup.”

“Oooooohhh, he's so getting his ass whopped when we get him.”

“Easy tiger! He's completely drunk. So, give him some time. Trust me, now let's go get him.”

“LET'S DO THIS!!!!”

“Wait a sec!”

“What now?!”

“The party is for 11th and 12th graders. We need to blend in.”

Me and Fleetfoot changed into some clothes. Fleetfoot tried one of my crop tops and some skinny jeans. I put on a red tank top and some blue jeans. I wore a red cap to match. Fleetfoot wore some mascara and I wore my hair in a ponytail. We were ready to roll! We walked out the house with confidence and I locked the door with my keys. Something tickling me in my jeans pocket was none other than-

“Woah! Y'all look fresh! Where you two going?” Cinnamon asked.

“We're getting Soarin back!” I huffed.

“Oooohhh, and you dressed like that for the occasion. If Soarin is drunk, he'll get hands all over that shirt and won't let go.” Cinnamon reassured.

“Yeah, that is if he gets near to Dash, which he will.” Fleetfoot walked as she popped a gum in her mouth. I rolled my eyes.

“I so can't wait to get my hands on Soarin!” I clenched my fist. Soarin disobeyed us and now, he's going to pay!

“Getting your hands on him how?” Fleetfoot joked. Cinnamon giggled and my cheeks turned pink.

“And he might get his hands on you before you even do to him!” Cinnamon said. I paused. She does seem to have a point. If Soarin liked me for my body before, can you imagine if he's drunk??!! Oh no! We gotta go back!! I can't even-

“We're here!” Fleetfoot shouted as she stood in front of the door. You could hear all the nasty music and the smell of cigarettes. And boy did it smell bad!

“I hope ack, Soarin didn't ack, smoke ack!” Cinnamon coughed. She kept coughing and coughing.

“Alright Cinny, up in the hat you go.” I smiled as I carried her under the cap so she couldn't be able to breathe the chemicals in the cigarette. I knocked on the door and it opened. Only to reveal Strike.

“Yo, it's the Dashinator! What's up girl?” He asked as we did our little handshake. After that, Fleetfoot stared at him and he stared at her, both of them blushing. I giggled then broke his concentration.

“Hey, lover boy. Where's Soarin?”

He didn't look at me but pointed somewhere else.

“Hey, who's the girl?” He asked with a daydreaming voice.

“Hehe, she's-”

“Fleetfoot. The name’s Fleetfoot.” She replied while blushing and shaking his hand. He took her hand and kissed it.

“Nice to meet such a beautiful angel.”

“Okay you two, we gotta focus and look for Soarin.” I demanded looking all around for him.

“Someone wants to look for her boyfriend so she can get laid.” Strike smirked.

“Excuse me?! I'll have you known I'm technically responsible for this boy so you're feeling dumb! Come on Fleet!” I grumbled as I took her arm and stormed to the other side of the room. Strike stopped in front of me.

“What do you want?! More stolen cars?!”

“Haha, very funny. You know that's not what I'm here for. I'm here to help you find your knight in shining armour.”

“Haha, so corny. Anyway, where is he?!”

“Don't worry Dash, we'll find- OH MY GOSH!!!!!!!!!” Fleetfoot shouted.

“What?!!”

“Look what my poor cousin did to himself!!!”

I turned left only to see Soarin with a wine bottle in one hand and a teen girl on the other hand snuggling with him. Okay, nobody snuggles with MY Soarin and get away with it! Nobody! With my anger, I pushed the girl off him.

“Beat it!!!” I yelled at her. She gave me a stank look and walked away. I tilted my cap slightly more to the side and looked at Soarin. He was all in a mess and smelled like wine too. When I smelled him, I covered my nose instantly. Yup, pure vodka. I looked at him and shook my head.
“Ay Soarin. What am I going to do with you?”

“Heyyyyyy *hic* girllll! Oh, I'll tell ya what you're gonna do. You're gonna stand there and lemme look at ya.” He said in a seductive tone and gave me a seductive look. My cheeks raised in fiery heat. I heard some giggles from Cinnamon and I gave her a glare.

“Um, yeah, S-Soarin we gotta go. You're not suppose to be here. We're not suppose to be here.”

“But yet, you're here. *hic* Relax with me girl. I'll show ya some tricks I learned in practice.” He said seductively. He began to pull my arm. I tried to pull away but he's too strong. Even when he's drunk. His pull made me fall right on top of him and we were nose to nose.

“How about you bounce that booty like a basketball?” He asked as he slid his hand around my butt. That was when my cheeks turned red as a beet.

“S-Soarin! Hey! Let go!” I screamed. But he didn't care. He got up and pinned me to the wall. I was so scared yet was embarrassed at the same time. My cheeks were still red and he leaned closer me. He slid his finger down my back and reached for my pants. I took his hand and held onto it. His lips kissed my neck and was kissing all over. It felt ticklish but also good? I wanted to get away from the wall but he kept kissing my neck. The feeling was indescribable. He kept kissing my neck. Then began sucking my neck and biting it. The sensation was kicking me into doing something so daring I might not be capable of holding it down. I moaned ever so slightly and looked down at him only to see him giving me the most seductive grin. He came close to my ear only to whisper:

“Why don't we finish this in the room? I would love to teach you those sexy tricks of mine.”

After he whispered that in my ear, he slightly bit my ear and I squirmed.

“Soarin. Why don't we go home?” I asked moving a bit over.

“Oh you wanna finish this home so you can dominate, right?” He asked while moving his fingers down my chest in a secular motion. And boy did I shiver.

“S-S-Soarin?!” I squeaked as he stared at my breasts. I blushed deeper than ever before and picked his head up at me.

“Hey, look at me. We're getting out of here!”

“So we can finish?”

I guess sex was the only thing that is on his mind. So, I had to agree for now.

“Um, y-yeah, of course we can finish. Um, hehe, why wait? Let's go now. Because I wanna, um, I wanna, um, have a few tricks to. Yeah, some cool ones, hehehe.”

Man, I was terribly bad at this. He didn't seem to believe me then Fleetfoot came and saw us together.

“Disgraceful.”

“Ugh, shut up! He's your cousin.” I replied as I shoved him to her.

“Uh, I'm not carrying him. You are.”

“Excuse me?”

“Yeah, you're holding him. He loves you. Maybe he can teach you some tricks on the way home!” She winked. My face was plastered with red.

“Let's go!” I marched out the door with Soarin in my right hand. I waved Strike goodbye and me and Fleetfoot were out the door.

“Whew! We made it!” I screamed for some relief.

“Yeah I guess. You still got your number one fan.”

I looked at Fleetfoot and saw Soarin clutching onto my waist and smiling.

“Get away from me you creep!” I shouted as I wiggled to get Soarin away from me. But, it made the situation far much worse.

“Mmmmmmm~ when you wiggle, I feel a sensation shocking my nerves.”

My cheeks were fiery red and Fleetfoot burst out laughing.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! He’s really drunk.”

“Ya think? Now Soarin, we talked about this. No touching me in inappropriate areas.”

“When was that rule?” He asked.

“Come on!” I replied as I lift him up and carried him. Well not really carry but well carried his back. He kept teasing me but also made some sexual jokes about us both.

“Soarin? You better stop!”

“Why? I need some Skittles. Especially the yellow one.” He said as he licked my cheek. “Mmmmm, you *hic* taste nice.”

“W-What?!”
Taste The Rainbow!
Art by MoonlightPrincess002

Cinnamon was laughing loudly and so did Fleetfoot. I blushed and giggled at his stupidity.

“Okay, now, give me some personal space.”

“Come on Dashie. You know you want it~”

“Um, want what? Anyway, Fleetfoot help me!”

“Haha, the pet is awake, huh Dash?”

“What?!!? No!!!! Hell no!”

“Give the pet what he wants.” Cinnamon added.

“Like what?” I whispered back.

“You. He wants you.”

“Well, what should I do?”

“He wants to have fun. So play with him!”

“I hope the fun isn't something-”

I looked back at Soarin and he was looking at me. Ugh, please make him sleep.

“Nasty.” I continued.

“Welp, I dunno. You can do something else.”

“Like what?”

“I don't know! Just make him happy. Seeing you with him makes him happy.”

“Well. Oh, hahaha! We're here! Thank the Lord! Anyway, you guys make yourself at home.”

I opened the door and rested Soarin on the couch. I was about to get some water but he pulled my arm and I fell on top of him.

“Hey babe. Look, you said we'll continue at your house. So, let’s go.”

“Ah, how about something else.” I smiled sheepishly and got up from the couch.

“Oh yeah? Like what? Will I still get to put my hands on ya?”

“Ah no! Enough touching!!! So stop! Can you please sleep? Now?”

“Nope, I want you all night.”

“Nope, not today and never. Fleetfoot a little help here?”

“Oh yeah sure!”

She walked up to Soarin and kicked him in the stomach.

“Ow! What the-”

“That's for deliberately disobeying me! And this-”

“AHHHH!!!! NO! NO THANKS! I THINK I'M GOOD!!!” He shouted as he covered his lower area. “I'm very fine. I shouldn't have gone there. And I'm a bit-”

“A bit what?!!” Fleetfoot asked getting angry.

Soarin didn't say anything but he fell asleep on the couch. He was knocked out. Welp, Fleetfoot scared the hell out of him enough to make him sleep. I was impressed.

“Woah, how'd you do that?”

“Well, just get him scared about punching or kicking his nuts and he'll do exactly what you want him to do.”

“Huh, I should do that more often. Besides, I have good aim.”

Cinnamon squirmed out my hand and fell in the palm of my hand.

“Ooof! Sorry, I just wanted to see what was going on. Woah, what happened to him?”

“He's knocked out. Welp, I better put him to sleep.”

I carried his body and was walking upstairs.

“Wait, where are you taking him?”

“To my room. He needs to be taken care of.”

“Oh okay. I'll go back home. Thanks again Dash. It really means to me.”

“Awwwww, hehe, no problem. He is my friend after all. It's the least I can do.” I blushed slightly and scratched the back of my neck.

“Alright. Night Dash. Take care of him.”

“Haha, I will.”

Fleetfoot walked out the house and I took Soarin to my room. I rested him on the bed and sort of changed his clothes into some loose clothes I had. Once he was rested safely on my bed, I took off my hat and shoes and plopped onto my bed. I made sure I wasn't to close to him. I looked back at him and saw him sleeping peacefully. From all the trauma at the party, I'm glad it all turned down to this. I looked at him and kissed his forehead.

“Well, goodnight.” I yarned and was knocked out.

A few minutes later, my mom came in and tucked us both into bed. Today was bad at first but it became much better. Even if Soarin may act flirty around me, I'm still happy that he's my friend. He can be a real sweetheart once you get to know him.

Author's Notes:

XDDDDDDDDDDDD!!! And so people can stop asking about what happened to Soarin. He's fine. Well, Dashie, looks like you're going to have a good night sleep with your goofball. Watch out! He might come back and do something in that bed we know...